Old man Wei Leng hum: "why not rent it? It's my old Wei family's own."

Lie to the devil. I won't believe you. Master Wanyan thought so, but he didn't dare to say it. He smiled and said, "look at your hurry. I'm just kidding you. By the way, where's Shaoyong?"

"Uncle Wanyan." Wei Shaoyong walked in laughing as he said.

"Shaoyong, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm handsome again." Old man Wanyan came forward and pinched Wei Shaoyong's solid arm: "I heard you recently opened a boxing club? When will you play? I'll go and support it?"

Wei Shaoyong said modestly, "it's just fun. It can't be true. If you don't dislike the past, you can give advice."

Old man Wanyan was good at Sanda and boxing when he was young, but he was best at wrestling.

Old man Wanyan gave a wink to his son Wanyan Xiong. Wanyan ambition led the God: "Uncle Wei, please come here!"

Old man Wei followed him with his head held high with tea.

When he got rid of the old man Wei who was in the way, old man Wanyan put his hand in his sleeve and, like a woman at the entrance of the village, walked towards Wei Shaoyong and said, "is that girl rented?"

Wei Shaoyong frowned and said, "Uncle Wanyan, what are you talking about?"

"Don't hide with me."

Wei Shaoyong was funny. The old guy was trying to set me up.

"Really not."

"No shame! Yes, yes, no, no, is there?"

Wei Shaoyong didn't speak up. He looked straight at old man Wanyan and let him judge for himself.

Hiss... Old man Wanyan took a breath: "it's really yours? When did it happen?"

Wei Shaoyong sighed deeply. That's why he didn't want to attend the family banquet.

"Uncle Wanyan, when will Zhenzhen and Jiatai add a little great grandson to you?"

Old man Wanyan seemed to be stabbed to the pain: "it's hard to say, eh? Why do you ask?"

"Jiatai is my nephew. Shouldn't my uncle care more about him?" Wei Shaoyong naturally said.

Old man Wanyan immediately sounded the alarm and couldn't help thinking, is this smelly boy still making real ideas about our family?

"Hey, it's not our turn to worry about the younger generation. Your nephew has his own fortune. It's you. The girl is so old. Find her a stepmother quickly, or you'll be gossip."

Wei Shaoyong smiled: "I try my best."

"Dad, the guests are down. Take your seat." Wan Yanxiong shouted.

Old man Wanyan patted Wei Shaoyong on the shoulder: "let's go and have dinner together."

Cha Cha and Jiang Xiaomi collided head-on. Jiang Xiaomi pointed out his finger and pointed at her: "Hey -"

Cha Cha's eyes were quick and her hands were quick. She grabbed Jiang Xiaomi's fingers, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "just pretend you don't know me."

Jiang Xiaomi was so surprised that he could hardly close his mouth. What is this?

"Aunt, you are so beautiful." Cha Cha took a step back and smiled sweetly at Jiang Xiaomi.

Jiang Xiaomi molar, your uncle's, call me aunt in front of so many people? Do I want to lose face?

After taking the seat, Jiang Xiaomi was next to her husband. Cha Cha and Wei Shaoyong sat opposite them. Cha Cha didn't know what medicine she had taken wrong. Her father shouted one by one, and the one who shouted was kind.

Wei Shaoyong didn't speak up, but he didn't stop it. His behavior is a silent acquiescence in the eyes of others.

Everyone's head is full of question marks. Where did this daughter jump out of?

……

"Today is our family's one-year-old birthday. The fortune teller said that she should not be extravagant before she was ten, so she made some wine at home and called everyone to come and be lively." Master Wanyan said and raised his glass: "I'll do it first."

Anyone who could drink on the table had a drink with the old man.

"Cough..." Jiang Xiaomi choked his neck and coughed dry as soon as he finished drinking.

Lou tianqin helped her: "don't drink so fast."

Old man Wanyan couldn't help getting nervous: "what's the matter?"

Lou tianqin smiled and said, "my daughter-in-law has never drunk wine from the grassland."

Wanyan's mother quickly asked the servant to replace the wine in front of her with dairy products. Jiang Xiaomi waved his hand: "it's okay, it's okay. I drank too fast just now and choked."

After the servant retired, Jiang Xiaomi looked naive and simple: "hoo, this wine is really strong."

"Is it really that strong? Why don't I feel it?" Song Zhenzhen held the glass and frowned.

Wanyan Jiatai glanced at her obliquely and I mixed you half a cup of boiled water.

"Maybe I'm not used to drinking for the first time." Jiang Xiaomi felt very embarrassed.

Old man Wanyan said with a smile, "we'll know its benefits after we get used to it. We Mongols grew up drinking this since childhood."

Jiang Xiaomi nodded thoughtfully. No wonder.

Tea noodles were surprised: "so you are all Mongolian? Do you have extra points in the college entrance examination?"

Wei Shaoyong handed her a warning look: "adults talk, children talk."

Cha Cha hummed, "I'm curious."

"There's nothing to be curious about. You can't get extra points. Eat your meal."

"Shaoyong, this is at home. There's no need to pay attention to so many rules." Old man Wanyan smiled kindly at her: "Cha Cha, what grade are you in now?"

"Senior two."

"That's fast. There's still one year to go before the college entrance examination." Master Wanyan said.

The tea point nodded, "well."

"Brother, is Khitan Mongolia?" Lou shiting asked in a low voice.

Lou Shicheng said, "there's no place for us to talk here. Go back and talk."

"Oh!"

"Khitan should not be Mongolia." Cha Cha replied.

Wei Shaoyong's face sank: "tea, tea!"

Master Wei became a peacemaker: "Oh, Shaoyong, the child wants to talk. You told her to say it. Why are you so strict?"

Cha Cha made a face at Wei Shaoyong: "hum, Grandpa still hurts me."

Wei Shaoyong picked up the cup and drank the spirits in it in one gulp.

"Why do you ask this?" Wan Yanxiong looked at tea with a funny face.

Cha Cha said frankly, "I've read a novel. One of the protagonists is a Khitan. So I'm curious to ask."

Lou shiting secretly pulled Lou tianqin's sleeve: "Daddy, can I interrupt?"

This childlike behavior made the whole table laugh, and wanyanxiong's eyes were full of encouragement: "say it, say it, there are no taboos today."

Lou tianqin glanced at his younger son: "think about it."

Lou shiting silently went through what he was going to say in his heart. He thought there was no problem, so he said, "I know who the Khitan you said is. It's Qiao Feng, right?"

Cha Cha snapped his fingers: "yes, that's the unlucky guy who lived half his life to know he was a Khitan."

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